Sunday, June 17, 2012

Happy Father’s Day!

Margaret made breakfast.

It was pretty good. She cracked the eggs (thoroughly – those eggs know that they’ve been cracked) and poured in the liquids and stirred. I may have helped a little bit, and I certainly cooked them, but she did a lot of it.

She also picked out Leo’s presents. She thought that he needed a tie (Daddy yikes ties, Mommy), and some big Legos (so he can play wiv me, Mommy and build a house with a roof, a big one), and a blue hippo (because Daddy likes the zoo and the hippos and the blue one he likes so he wants it).* So she’s doing pretty well, I think.

*This last reason was a little less coherent, which I attribute to the fact that it’s much harder to explain why Leo would want a blue hippo.

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The Ones Who Twitch

Tigger and Eeyore went off together, because Eeyore wanted to tell Tigger How to Win at Poohsticks, which you do by letting your stick drop in a twitchy sort of way, if you understand what I mean, Tigger; and Christopher Robin and Pooh and Piglet were left on the bridge by themselves.